Traveling through time and space to achieve a well-off life with your family

"There is a shortage of water down there. Many people are begging me to make it rain. How can I make it rain?" Banmu asked, sitting on the throne, supporting his chin with one hand, staring intently at the world consciousness.

"You can't make it rain randomly!" The world consciousness spoke out to stop it without hesitation.

Banmu frowned slightly and asked in confusion: "Why? These people need rain."

The expression of the world consciousness became serious, and it explained seriously: "This is Cheng Mo's tribulation, and he will soon begin to face it. Only by experiencing this tribulation can he grow up. You should not interfere with him."

When Ban Mu heard that it was about Cheng Mo, he immediately became nervous and asked, "Xiao Mo's disaster? What disaster? Will he be in danger?"

The world consciousness subconsciously took a step back, as if it was afraid that Banmu would get too excited and pinch it again. It said carefully: "If you want to be with Cheng Mo forever, then Cheng Mo must have abilities that match yours. This disaster was specially arranged to train him."

Ban Mu frowned tightly, "Xiao Mo wants to be with me so he has to face the calamity? Why? Can't I help him face the calamity? Is there no other way?"

"Of course not! This is a disaster that Cheng Mo is destined to experience, so you must not interfere at will! Otherwise, what was originally just a trivial disaster will be turned into a huge catastrophe by you!" The world consciousness seemed to be afraid that Ban Mu would not believe what he said, and he deliberately repeated the last sentence and emphasized it: "And it will be very sad if it becomes a big disaster!"

"Me!" Banmu opened his mouth and was about to say something in rebuttal, but in the end he only uttered this one word, then sighed helplessly, leaned back heavily, and sat slumped on the throne, tapping the armrests with his hands, and asked with a depressed look on his face: "Will Xiaomo be in danger this time?"

"I can't say." After the world consciousness finished its words quickly, it floated out of the palace as fast as a gust of wind.

However, Banmu obviously did not intend to let it go so easily. He raised his hand impatiently and waved and grabbed at the air. The next moment, the world consciousness that had just flown out not far away was like being caught by an invisible big hand and was sucked back into Banmu's hand at a faster speed than before.

At this time, the world consciousness was struggling desperately, screaming "Ahhhhhh" continuously from its mouth, and it seemed to be in great pain.

Banmu, with a gloomy face, brought the world consciousness in front of him and threatened in a cold tone: "Hurry up and tell me! Otherwise, I will crush you to pieces!"

Hearing this, the World Consciousness struggled even more, while shouting, "Can't say it! Can't say it!"

Seeing this, the threat in Banmu's eyes became more and more intense, and the hand holding the world consciousness began to gradually exert force.

"Ahhhhhh! Murder! Help~" As the strength in his hands grew, the cries of the world consciousness became more and more miserable.

"Oh! What are you doing?" A voice coming from outside the hall broke the originally tense atmosphere.

“Xing Heng!” The world consciousness seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and shouted for help: “Xing Heng, help! Ban Mu is about to attack me!”

"Who are you?" Ban Mu stared at the uninvited guest who suddenly broke in front of him, with a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

"A passerby~" Xing Heng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, without explaining too much about his identity.

His eyes fell on the dying world consciousness in Banmu's hand, his brows slightly furrowed, and he said with a hint of dissatisfaction: "If you don't let it go, it will really be crushed."

After hearing Xingheng's words, Banmu hesitated for a moment, and finally slowly let go of his hand.

The world consciousness that had lost its restraints floated behind Xing Heng as if it had been pardoned, and hid itself tightly, while not forgetting to cry to Xing Heng: "Wuwuwuwuwuwu...Xingheng save me~"

Banmu glanced coldly at the world consciousness. In fact, he had always been unhappy with the world consciousness that erased his memory, but due to Xiaomo's previous plea, he couldn't take revenge. On weekdays, he always tried to avoid coming to Tianwai Tian. Even if he had to come occasionally, he would only stay for a short while and then leave in a hurry. It was not until this moment that he realized that there were other people in Tianwai Tian who could enter here.

"I know what's troubling you." Xing Heng patted the world consciousness behind him, looked at Ban Mu firmly, and continued: "Do you know why Cheng Mo doesn't want to marry you?"

"Get married?" Ban Mu frowned, a look of doubt appeared on his face, his deep eyes stared at Xing Heng.

"Yes, marriage is what you often call a ceremony, which closely links the fate of two people. You are a beast god, possessing great power and endless life; and Cheng Mo is just an ordinary human with a limited life. As time goes by, the gap between you will become bigger and bigger. In the end, you will inevitably face a situation of life and death. Cheng Mo knows this very well, so he has always refused to marry you, because he is afraid that after he leaves, you will fall into endless loneliness and pain. If you don't get married, at least after he passes away, you can find a new partner and start your life again." Xing Heng explained calmly with his hands folded in front of his chest.

"Impossible! Even if Xiaomo died, I would go to accompany him! I don't want to be with anyone other than Xiaomo!" Banmu refuted Xingheng's words without hesitation, his voice full of firmness and determination.

"This is even more impossible! Cheng Mo will never allow you to do this. You are the Beast God, shouldering the responsibility of protecting this world. Your existence is vital to the entire world. If you give up your life easily, it is not only irresponsible to yourself, but also a betrayal of this world. Cheng Mo must not want to see you act so willfully." Xing Heng looked at Ban Mu seriously, with an unquestionable light in his eyes.

“Xiao Mo is dead, how can I survive alone…” Banmu’s eyes became empty and lifeless. He looked into the distance silently, as if he had lost all life.

"So, Cheng Mo's only feasible plan at the moment is to stand side by side with you. In this way, both of you can become gods of this world and stay together forever." Xing Heng spread his hands, shrugged and said.

"Becoming a god? Are there other gods left in this world?" Banmu asked with a suspicious look on his face. You know, according to what he knew, the spiritual energy in this world has become extremely thin. It is already very difficult to give birth to a beast god, and it is really hard to imagine that there can be a second god in the world.

"All gods are born out of necessity. It's not that the throne came first and then the gods. The throne is just given by the world after the gods are born. As long as Cheng Mo can comprehend the mystery behind this disaster, he will naturally be able to achieve a new throne of god." Xing Heng smiled slightly, his tone revealing a hint of mystery.

"..." Ban Mu remained silent, lowering his head and falling into deep thought. Deep in his heart, he naturally longed to be with Cheng Mo forever, so he was particularly concerned about whether Cheng Mo could become a god.

"Then, is there any way I can help Xiaomo?" Ban Mu raised his head, stared at Xing Heng, and asked.

"You are the Beast God, the master of this world. Of course you can help me, but you cannot interfere with his disaster. I can tell you that his disaster will be in the flood in a year..." Xing Heng said as his figure gradually disappeared.

"Huh?!" The world consciousness that was suddenly exposed met Banmu's gaze in a daze.